Luoyang City of the Great Chen Empire, the prison of the Criminal Department.

A dark cell was gloomy, filled with the smell of mildew and dampness.

Bi Yunfei sat in front of the charcoal stove, his face flickering brightly and darkly under the fire, like the underworld of hell, terrifying.

There are a few iron chisels on the stove, and the meat is skewered on the chisels.

Bi Yunfei turned the iron chisel expressionlessly, and the grease dripped into the furnace fire, making a "snort" sound, and the fire suddenly brightened.

He picked up a half-cooked skewer of meat and chewed it slowly, the blood in the piece of meat trickling down the corner of his mouth, looking bloody and terrifying.

After Bi Yunfei finished eating, he stretched out his red tongue, licked the blood stains on his chin, and slowly handled his hand

Chapter 118 of "Canglan Immortal Map" The kite flying in the sky is hitting in the hand, please wait for a while,

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